Alcatraz

Chapter 194 The Heart of the Storm King (2700 votes to be added)

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Faith Hill pressed down with both hands, and the second black tornado rolled out a bloody path again like a ferocious monster.

Zygna led the warriors of the Demon Sealing Mercenary Group and entered the camp of Nokki in the most wild manner, aiming directly at the companions captured by Nokki.

Faith Hill refused to break through because she wanted to rescue the soldiers of these mercenary groups. Now that she had such a good opportunity, how could she miss it?

Faith Hill, who has the power to control tornadoes, is extremely brave and full of kingly majesty when her combat power is fully activated, which perfectly matches her noble and elegant demeanor.

"Kill! Kill!"

Nuogu was extremely cunning, and when he saw that he could not stop the soldiers of the Demon-Sealing Mercenary Group, he immediately started to make a noise. The swordsmen of the two Norsemen immediately swung down their sharp weapons viciously, and the heads of the two captives of the Demon Sealing Mercenary Group immediately flew high into the air.

"Haha!"

I was the closest to these captured comrades, and I just felt a rush of hot blood rushing to the top of my head. I was furious, and my eyes were split. The skeleton war gun in my hand swept across violently, shattering the head of a Nobel guest, and followed the trend from behind. The shot shot into the air, piercing the two Noker murderers like gourds, nailing them through their chests, and taking them seven or eight steps away with their bodies.

This shot contained unparalleled anger, and its power remained unabated. With a fierce snatch, it inserted into a peeling tree trunk and penetrated at least twenty centimeters.

Seeing that I had no weapons in my hand, the three Norse warriors took advantage of them and swung their weapons to kill them. I snorted coldly, and released the form of the Vampire Blazing Sword and the Netherworld Sword, cutting these three men in half. Two paragraphs.

"These Nuogu guests are really annoying!"

Although Faith Hill's attack was rapid and I tried my best to save the mercenaries who were nailed to the barking tree trunks, I was only able to save six people. The Nordic people still took the opportunity to kill the remaining prisoners of war.

When I joined the large group of people, Zygna reached out and patted me on the shoulder and said loudly: "Good boy! You are not bad at what you do. When the war is over, treat me to dinner!" This generous beauty rushed to me. A thumbs up sign of approval.

I reached out and withdrew the skeleton gun nailed to the tree trunk, and happily agreed to this invitation. "If I have a chance to treat you to a meal, it will be first-class delicious."

The mercenaries following Faith Hill rescued the companions whose limbs were pinned and used treatment cards on them. However, for such serious injuries, the treatment cards could not do anything. They could only temporarily stop the bleeding and recover. A little energy.

Faith Hill's face was as solemn as frost and autumn dew. After fighting hard for so long, the twenty members of the Demon-Sealing Mercenary Group are all carrying their bodies and are extremely tired. Even for someone like me who has achieved a breakthrough on the battlefield, although my energy is surging and powerful, my muscles have long been exhausted. . But the third deputy captain still maintained his graceful and noble temperament and showed no sign of fatigue.

"Our demon-sealing mercenary group will definitely repay this revenge. Guests, please wait! Everyone retreat with me!"

Faith Hill showed her leadership, and with her encouragement, the mercenary soldiers who sealed the demons used their last energy to break out eastward behind the third deputy captain. Faith Hill took the lead, controlling the black tornado to kill through the encirclement, and not even a single Nok can stop her.

I followed closely in the team and couldn't help but secretly admire that in terms of combat prowess, Faith Hill was indeed one of the top cadres of Demon Sealers. The power of the tornado she controlled was truly irresistible.

Benjamin passed by me, slapped me and shouted loudly: "Are you surprised? It's the first time I saw Lord Faith Hill fighting in a heroic manner, and she looks like a novice like you. Her nickname is the Queen of Storms. He has the strongest heart of the Storm King and can control the wind to fight for him."

"The King's Heart? I've only heard of the Warrior's Heart and the Warlock's Heart, but I've never heard of this kind of power."

Benjamin shouted: "Only a born leader with the majesty of a king will have the heart of a king. You seem to have no hope. No one can have the power of two hearts."

I muttered in my heart: "That's not necessarily the case!"

When the soldiers of Zygna's combat department heard that Faith Hill was besieged, they loudly expressed that this was impossible. I thought at the time that these people were unwilling to accept the reality, but they followed the third deputy captain and charged. Only then did I realize that what these people said was true.

No one can stop Faith Hill's tornado.

This person with the majesty of a queen is indeed worthy of the title of Storm Queen. Benjamin was still bragging to me: "This is still on land. The heart of the Storm King cannot exert its maximum power. If it is in the endless sea, Faith Master Hill can stir up a storm.”

"Okay, if you shut up, I'm willing to treat you as a friend. If you continue to make money, I can't stand you anymore."

When we rushed out of the battlefield, the person under Zygna showed off the magic aircraft again. Everyone got on this vehicle and ascended into the sky, feeling a little bit safer.

I sat down on the deck, unwilling to talk any more nonsense, silently concentrating my energy, hoping to regain my strength as soon as possible.

I just broke through in the battle. Although it looked like a rainbow, the true energy was just a weak force. It dissipated within a short time. After all, the true energy did not come out of nowhere. I was almost exhausted at that time. Withered.

When I took a deep breath of breath, my whole lungs were burning with pain. When I blew out the breath again, it was already a faint mist of blood. The battle just now not only left me with more than ten wounds on my body, but also suffered extremely serious internal injuries. If the congestion cannot be dispersed out of the body as soon as possible, there will definitely be extremely serious sequelae.

In a dangerous place like Alcatraz Island, and during the war with the Locke Group, life safety cannot be guaranteed without sufficient combat power. I need to restore my fighting spirit as soon as possible and digest the benefits brought by this battle to cope with more Brutal fighting.

Maybe the Demon-Sealing Mercenary Group didn't give me enough sense of identity, but in this case I had no choice. My fate was firmly tied to this team, and we shared life and death, honor and disgrace.

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